Tuesday, January 31, 2017

life is fragile


The butterfly falls
When its wings are clipped
On the carpet of green grass
In the heat of the sun

It tells us a tragedy...
Nothing is ever staying permanent
Outside factors may derail it
Leaving the unfulfilled dreams

The butterfly may have hit by the wind
Crushed against the branches of the palm tree
Leaving its life in broken wings
Waiting for the final verdict

There is no way to save the butterfly
It is waiting for its day to arrive
Even put it on the bamboo trees
Without food and water its life will be gone

It tells us a story...
Life is fragile we mustn't forget
We must enjoy it while we are at it
Once it is gone there is nothing to say or write

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